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I was riding shotgun with my hair undone in the front seat of his car
He's got a one-hand feel on the steering wheel
The other on my heart
I look around, turn the radio down
He says baby is something wrong?
I say nothing I was just thinking how we don't have a song
And he says

Our song is the slamming screen door
Sneakin' out late, tapping on your window
When you're on the phone and you talk real slow
Cause it's late and your mama don't know
Our song is the way you laugh
The first dat 'man, I didn't kiss her, but I should have'
And when I got home...Before I said amen
Asking god if he could play it again

I was walking up the front porch steps after everything the day
Had gone all wrong or been trampled on
And lost and thrown away
Got to the hallway, well on my way to my lovin' bed
I almost didn't notice all the roses
And the note that said

I've heard every album listened to the radio
Waited for something to come along as good as our song

Cause our song is the slamming screen door
Sneaking out late, tapping on his window
When we're on the phone and he talks real slow
Cause it's late and his mama don't know
Our song is the way he laughs
The first date 'man, I didn't kiss him, and I should have'
And when I got home...Before I said amen
Asking god if he could play it again

Play it again, play it again
Oh yeah uh huh yeah

I was riding shotgun with my hair undone
In the front seat of his car
I grabbed a pen and an old napkin
And I...Wrote down our song

或許一直以來我都只是在欺騙自己，細數而來我什麼也不是。然而走出象牙塔的那天，我彷若盲了眼般地只看到一片漆黑，莫名懷疑是否一輩子也脫離不了自己的本能......。

若我也有那城破之時，我可否選擇不恨？猶任馬蹄踩踏一路旖旎，我只盼那盅牽機可引走我早已崩圮的江山，可帶離我僅剩的、無助的風花雪月......只需嫁作祝融新娘的高塔為我送行，這麼最後一刻，千山萬水仍是千山萬水，毋須酒水作伴，我只願來生滄海成了桑田，而我再無力憶起一切。

現實之下，我無力揮毫強作瀟灑。